Half an hour ago, Shi Yan had just entered the Western Chamber Banquet.
In the large box of forty square meters, there were only five people sitting.
Song Lelan, Qin Xiaoming, Qin Shiyue, and Song Lelan's manager and assistant.
Seeing that the time banquet is coming, Song Lelan didn't put down her chopsticks, while cooking the small hot pot, she asked, "You didn't come until this is over?"
Concerts have always been physically exhausting, and Song Lelan is not too young, so every time after the concert, there will be a table of delicious food to feast on.
No matter how late it is, you have to eat this meal to draw a successful conclusion to the concert.
Occasionally, when Shi Yan and Qin Xiaoming are free, they accompany her as a celebration.
Song Lelan was originally called Shi Huaiman. She broke with her family when she debuted back then, so she took a stage name to express her determination to never be involved with her original family.
Then she married and had children in secret, and the relationship with her family eased, but she had no intention of exposing them to the public again, and this kind of secret life passed like this.
But now that technology is advanced and eyes are everywhere, Song Lelan is careful and has a busy schedule, so the days when she can sit and eat together like this are rare.
Shi Yan pulled away the chair and sat down, but he didn't intend to move his chopsticks.
"Something happened."
Not everyone in the family is Qin Shiyue, it is normal to encounter something that needs to be dealt with suddenly, and Song Lelan didn't ask much.
On the contrary, Qin Shiyue was very excited today, and he never stopped talking.
That is to say, seeing her grandfather Shi Wenguang is not there, the excitement of watching the concert has continued to this day, and Shi Yan feels irritable when listening to it.
He put down his phone and looked at Qin Shiyue.
The mirrors were polished, and the eyes were captivating. Although there was no need to frown, Qin Shiyue didn't dare to speak any more for the next half hour.
Until Song Lelan finished eating and was ready to leave.
Qin Xiaoming took a step behind and walked side by side with Shi Yan.
――“I want you to have dinner with me tomorrow (////)”
When Shi Yan saw the news, Qin Xiaoming said at the same time: "Isn't it Cheng Shu's family banquet tomorrow night? Bring Xiaoyue."
Shi Yan glanced at Qin Shiyue's bouncing back, and said coldly, "No need."
After a moment's pause, he said again: "There is no place for her."
—
"I'll pick you up at five o'clock tomorrow afternoon."
Ten minutes later, upon receiving this news, Zheng Shuyi, who was already lying on the bed, pulled up the quilt, covered her face, and smiled lowly in the darkness.
The moon is bright and the wind is gentle tonight, Zheng Shuyi sleeps soundly.
But the next day, she still got up early.
After dealing with some work emails, Zheng Shuyi closed the computer and strutted to the wardrobe.
It was December, and the cold air was strong, but Zheng Shuyi seldom wore down jackets, and only wore coats and skirts in winter.
Therefore, there are rich and neat winter skirts in the cabinet.
She picked out a few and tried them one by one, but she still couldn't pay attention.
After struggling for a while, Zheng Shuyi had an idea and simply took pictures of these clothes and sent them to Shi Yan.
――Which one should I wear
After typing this line, Zheng Shuyi felt that something was wrong, so he deleted it and reposted it.
Zheng Shuyi: Which one do I look good on
Time banquet: red.
"what?"
Zheng Shuyi glanced at the clothes he took out, they were almost all plain colors, not red.
She opened the cabinet in a strange way, and counted each item, but there was no red one.
In the past three years after graduation, Zheng Shuyi's clothes have gradually changed, and now there are no traces of her student days.
Due to work reasons, she always only wears dignified and plain clothes, and the strong color of red has never been in her consideration.
So why did Shiyan say "red"
Is he being perfunctory, or is he simply colorblind
Zheng Shuyi sat by the bed for a while, idly turned on the TV, and the picture happened to be a European heroine riding a horse across the grass.
Rewinding the memory, Zheng Shuyi suddenly remembered that the last time she wore red was probably the day when she changed into red equestrian clothes at Guan Xiangcheng's racecourse.
—
There are more people in shopping malls on weekends than on weekdays. With Christmas approaching, red and green decorations are hung everywhere, and a giant Christmas tree is placed at the entrance. At first glance, the whole field of vision is filled with colors, which can greatly stimulate the desire to buy.
No, Zheng Shuyi had only come in for an hour, and she already had packing bags from three stores in her hand.
But so far she hasn't chosen the red dress she likes, so she carries the dress to a new floor and enters a newly opened store.
The store has a variety of styles and colors, and there are several red skirts.
Due to the professional habits developed in the past two years, Zheng Shuyi chose a red one-shoulder skirt with the simplest design to enter the fitting room.
Just when she changed into her skirt and was about to go out, she suddenly heard a familiar voice.
- "What do you think of this dress?"
--"is acceptable."
The man's answer was a little perfunctory, but Zheng Shuyi was very familiar with this voice.
She glanced through the gap in the curtain of the fitting room, and it was indeed Yue Xingzhou and Qin Lezhi who came.
Zheng Shuyi's good mood disappeared instantly.
She didn't want to see these two people at this time, and she didn't want to leave directly. After all, there were still a lot of clothes in this store that she hadn't tried, so she just sat in the fitting room and wanted to wait for them to leave before going out.
At this time, Qin Shiyue suddenly sent a message to Zheng Shuyi:
Sister Shuyi, what are you doing this weekend? I'm so bored.
Zheng Shuyi let out a sigh of relief, and secretly typed:
Don't mention it, I went out to buy some clothes, but I met a dog and a woman.
Qin Shiyue: Really or not? ? ? Where are you? ?
Zheng Shuyi: Guojin.
Qin Shiyue: I'm nearby! ! ! I'll be right there! !
Zheng Shuyi:? ?
Qin Shiyue: I'll support you! ! !
—
After a while, there was a noise from the fitting room next to it, and then Qin Lezhi's voice sounded outside again.
"This skirt is too plain, like a middle-aged person."
"No, no, these pants look thick."
"I don't want a turtleneck, it'll catch my foundation."
Zheng Shuyi roughly estimated that Qin Lezhi had changed at least three sets of clothes, but he was not satisfied with any of them.
A clerk outside said: "Miss, why don't you try a dress we just arrived, it's a very unique style."
Qin Lezhi nodded, "Then you can get it for me."
She looked back and saw that Yue Xingzhou was already sitting on the sofa playing with his mobile phone.
Zheng Shuyi was in the fitting room, already getting irritable.
A few minutes later, Qin Lezhi's voice came out again.
"Is the style of this skirt too simple? There is no design."
"No, the one with a simple cut is the most elegant." The two shop assistants gathered around Qin Lezhi and boasted, "The red color makes you look good, and it will be the best to wear it for New Year's greetings after a while." It fits."
Although the clerk Rainbow never stopped farting, Qin Lezhi still felt dissatisfied. She always felt that her shoulders looked weird. It seemed that the curvature of her shoulders and neck was not good. Effect.
"Xingzhou, what do you think?" Qin Lezhi turned around and asked, Yue Xingzhou looked up, "Well, yes, it looks good."
Qin Lezhi had clearly felt Yue Xingzhou's perfunctory, and felt uncomfortable, so he said, "I'll look at the others."
Zheng Shuyi's patience in the fitting room finally reached its limit.
Although she is also a woman, she has never seen such ink stains when buying clothes, and immediately regretted why she didn't go out directly.
But now, Zheng Shuyi couldn't take it anymore.
She stood up, straightened her skirt, opened the door curtain and walked out.
At this time, the clerk was bending over to tie Qin Lezhi's belt.
Qin Lezhi didn't pay attention to other things, he really watched the clerk's movements.
Reluctantly, she felt a subtle change in the atmosphere around her.
Not far from her, two shop assistants surrounded Zheng Shuyi, and two shop assistants simply stood there looking at Zheng Shuyi, their eyes full of surprise.
"Miss, this dress really suits you. Your skin is so white and glowing, and the red color is tailor-made for your skin tone."
"I think you look better in this than the models in our magazines. You are right today. This size is the only one."
"Really, I'm not willing to try anything else, but this one, it's so pretty."
Although it's just a back view, Qin Le can tell at a glance that the skirt Zheng Shuyi is wearing now is the same style as the one she is wearing.
The clerk's rainbow farts were all the same and Qin Lezhi didn't care, but when Zheng Shuyi turned around, Qin Lezhi could see clearly that the same skirt, which didn't fit her, was the icing on the cake for Zheng Shuyi.
The shoulders and neck are like swans, and the shoulder straps outline the curvature of the collarbone, flowing down smoothly, and the waistline is well-proportioned, making an ordinary winter dress look like a small dress.
Zheng Shuyi twirled around the skirt: "It's not bad, I'll take a photo."
—
At this time, Shiyan is conducting a video conference across time.
The office is very quiet, only the voice of the other party reporting work.
The phone suddenly vibrated a few times in succession. He swiped the screen, opened WeChat, and several photos popped up one after another.
Zheng Shuyi: Does it look good
Zheng Shuyi: Give me a two-word answer.
In the camera, when all the subordinates saw Shi Yan take off his glasses and rubbed his browbones, they panicked and stopped immediately.
"Mr. Shi, is there a problem?"
After Shi Yan put on his glasses again, the look of helplessness disappeared.
"You guys continue."
Two minutes later, Zheng Shuyi received a reply letter.
"can see."
Zheng Shuyi: "..."
It's really a two-word answer and I don't want to give one more word.
Zheng Shuyi: Can a beautiful sentence kill you
—
At the same time, the two women who had been shopping in this store for a long time saw Zheng Shuyi, their eyes lingering, and they waved to the clerk: "We want to try her style too! Get us two."
The clerk at the cashier took a look, shook his head with a smile, and said, "Sorry, there are only two pieces of this one, one is on that lady, and the other—"
The clerk turned around, saw Qin Lezhi, and said, "This lady is trying on it. Look, this dress is really beautiful. The customers who tried it all like it."
The clerk is professional, and his expression is well managed, but Qin Lezhi still saw the subtle changes in her eyes.
The two women who wanted to try on the clothes followed the clerk to look at them, their eyes were not hidden, and it was clearly written "I don't think it's the same dress".
Qin Lezhi's self-control could no longer suppress the change in his face. He didn't know where to put his hands, so he simply took off the belt he had just tied.
"Ugly---" She subconsciously wanted to say that the clothes were ugly, but before she could finish, she saw Yue Xingzhou sitting up straight on the sofa, staring straight at Zheng Shuyi, following her footsteps. .
Qin Lezhi has never seen such a look on Yue Xingzhou's face.
beyond stunning.
Although he tried his best to restrain himself, he still showed unwillingness and regret.
Qin Lezhi frowned tightly, with warm palms, and turned to the other side.
Going around a row of hangers, Qin Lezhi just reached out to grab a skirt, when he reached out with the other hand.
She looked up, looked at Zheng Shuyi, and saw her smile sarcastically.
"You really have the same taste as me."
The two looked at each other, and each took the same dress to the fitting room.
The two tried on five sets of clothes in a row, as if they were silently competing.
Every time it comes out, the previous scene reappears.
Qin Lezhi held back his strength and refused to admit defeat at all. He put the clothes on the counter one by one.
But every time, she could clearly see the eyes of the people around her, no different from just now.
After trying the sixth piece, Qin Lezhi stood in the fitting room, listening to the movement next door, recalling the scene just now, his blood surged up, and he couldn't calm down.
She grabbed the last piece of clothing and walked out of the fitting room at the same time as Zheng Shuyi.
After sweeping Zheng Shuyi's eyes lightly, she smiled and took Yue Xingzhou's arm.
"Honey, I like all these, why don't you buy them all for me."
Zheng Shuyi considers himself a rather sweet person, but when he heard Qin Lezhi's tone, he still had goosebumps all over his body.
When Qin Lezhi saw Zheng Shuyi frowning, the depression in his heart finally eased.
It's just that she didn't notice that Yue Xingzhou's expression suddenly changed.
The price of this store is not cheap. There is no winter clothes below 3,000 yuan, and it is not a discount season. If you buy all these pieces, it will cost tens of thousands of yuan at least.
He was silent and didn't move immediately.
Qin Lezhi shook his arm, "Hurry up, we're going to eat later."
But face was left here, as a man, it was impossible for Yue Xingzhou to refuse his girlfriend's request in public, so he had to walk slowly towards the counter.
The clerk was overjoyed and looked at Zheng Shuyi at the same time.
"Miss, do you want these clothes? They are all suitable for you."
Hearing this, Qin Lezhi also looked at Zheng Shuyi, the pride in his eyes was undisguised.
This is, a sudden sound of high-heeled shoes came.
Qin Shiyue was holding a shining rare leather bag in his hand, and wearing sunglasses on his hair, and walked straight towards Zheng Shuyi.
"Sister, have you chosen yet?"
Zheng Shuyi didn't expect that she would really go to the front line to eat melons, and was so shocked by her power that she couldn't speak.
Qin Shiyue glanced into the store, only Qin Lezhi and Yue Xingzhou were in pairs, and after exchanging glances with Zheng Shuyi, she understood everything.
"Don't worry, I'll help you choose."
She walked towards Qin Lezhi, glanced at the clothes she had chosen, and said to the clerk, "This one, this one, this one... Oh, just these few clothes she chose—"
When the shop assistants heard this, they were overjoyed and hurried forward.
Another rich one!
"Do you want all of them?"
"right."
Qin Shiyue took out a card from her bag and patted it on the counter, "Except for these few pieces, all other styles are wrapped according to my sister's size."
Zheng Shuyi:
Qin Shiyue helped her sunglasses, and when she passed by Qin Lezhi, she said with a smile: "This elder sister has a good eye, and she helped me pick out the ugliest ones, saving me any more effort."
Qin Lezhi froze in place, his face darkening at a speed visible to the naked eye.
There was no sound in the store, and the strong smell of gunpowder attracted other customers to look over.
The clerks didn't know how to react for a while, wandering between ecstasy and pinching themselves awake.
Only Zheng Shuyi, still a little dazed, looked at Qin Shiyue and blinked.
Qin Shiyue walked to her side and said in a low voice, "It's okay, I'll swipe my uncle's card, he has money."